The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Emei is majestic, don't take it lightly!"

"Take my palm, and I will spare you!"

Chapter 018: One trick crushing, one hundred poisons invulnerable to the body

What a domineering guy!

Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said: "I, Wudang, have been friends with you, Emei, for generations. Don't bully people too much. If the friendship between the two factions is broken..."

"You talk too much!"

Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, Han Chen directly interrupted in a cold voice, holding the wine glass with his right hand, but his left hand had already slapped it lightly.

Floating Snow Piercing Cloud Palm.

The third-grade palm technique of the Emei School is not a unique skill in martial arts.

However, this palm was issued by Han Chen. It seemed random, but it was actually extremely strong.

buzzing~~~

The palm force roared, and the air vibrated violently.

This palm is exquisite and extraordinary, flickering, swallowing and vomiting suddenly, the palm force covers Song Qingshu's whole body, sealing his escape route, and he can't escape if he wants to escape.

"Wudang cotton palm!"

At the critical moment, Song Qingshu yelled and used his whole body's power.

Wudang's continuous palms are like the waves of the river and lake. Using softness to overcome rigidity is Song Qingshu's best palm technique. Han Chen's martial arts are extremely high. Even if it is a random palm, Song Qingshu will do his best to deal with it.

boom!

The two palms collided in mid-air.

The air vibrated violently.

Click!

The sound of broken bones.

The bone in Song Qingshu's right hand broke directly, and he screamed suddenly. Han Chen let out his palm force, and the surging internal energy was released. Song Qingshu was directly blown away by him, and his back hit the wall.

Boom~~~

There was a big hole in the wall, and Song Qingshu fell out of the inn, rolling in the muddy water, the night rain poured down, his whole body was muddy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, defeating first-class Song Qingshu, points +500!"

After defeating Song Qingshu with one palm, Han Chen slowly withdrew his hand, and a notification sound came from his ear. He didn't care, turned around and continued to eat, with a calm expression on his face.

This time the points have increased a lot, Han Chen secretly estimated that the lucky draw will be held tonight.

"One move, one move, and Song Qingshu will be sent flying!"

"Young Master Emei is indeed well-deserved!"

"It's no wonder that the monk of emptiness was also severely injured by him."

"This Han Chen is too scary, too powerful!"

Those high-ranking guests sitting at the dining table witnessed Han Chen's strength with their own eyes, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Qingshu! Senior Brother Qingshu!"

Several young Taoist priests yelled, hurried out of the shop to help them, braved the pouring rain, and brought Song Qingshu into the inn.

Song Qingshu's right hand was broken. Fortunately, the internal injuries were not serious. He was like a drowned chicken. He looked at Han Chen from the corner of his eye. His eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to make another move.

Han Chen's strength made him feel fear!

Han Chen didn't look at Song Qingshu, and said lightly, "I don't like being stared at when I eat, so get out!"

The moment the voice fell, those high-ranking diners who were eating were stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, they checked out and left.

"Brother Qingshu, what should we do?" Several Taoist priests looked at Song Qingshu and asked in confusion.

Song Qingshu stared at Han Chen, then at Zhou Zhiruo, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go!"

After the words fell, with the support of several Taoist priests, Song Qingshu braved the torrential night rain and left the inn angrily.

In an instant, the inn was empty.

Only Han Chen and Zhou Zhiruo were left.

The store manager and the waiter did not dare to say anything.

......

It was already getting late, Han Chen and Zhou Zhiruo had a full meal, asked for two guest rooms, got some rest, and agreed to go to Hanshui to pay homage tomorrow morning.

In Han Chen's room.

The wooden barrel was full of hot water, and the steam was steaming. Han Chen lay comfortably in it, washed his clothes, and soaked for a while. Han Chen opened his eyes, raised his hand and opened the system panel to check the total points.

"1200 points, not bad."

During this period of time, Han Chen has gained a lot of points for killing the Tartars of the Meng Kingdom and the Red Turban Rebels.Just defeated Song Qingshu to get 500 points, a total of 1200 points!

Now, buy a silver colored egg!

The original 1200 points, only 200 left in an instant.

"Ding, the silver colored eggs are ready, do you want to break them open immediately?"

"Smash!"

Han Chen lay in the clear geothermal water, his eyes full of expectation.

wow~~~

In the pitch-black system screen, a huge silver egg slowly rotated, and a golden sledgehammer suddenly fell heavily, the silver egg was instantly shattered, and the treasure inside appeared the next moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you got the treasure of Tianlong World, Manggu Zhuhu!"

System evaluation: Manggu Zhu clam, the king of all poisons, is invulnerable to all poisons after taking it, and is not afraid of any quack poison.

It turned out to be the Manggu Zhu clam!

In Tianlong's original novel, it is because of eating this food that Duan Yu obtained the body that is invulnerable to all poisons.

In the wooden barrel, water vapor filled the air. Han Chen picked up a handful of hot water and wiped his face, "Hundred poisons do not invade the body, it's okay!"

Although this manggu vermilion clam cannot enhance Han Chen's strength, but with a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, it is indeed much more convenient to walk in the rivers and lakes.

gudu~~~

Han Chen ate it.

Sitting in the wooden barrel filled with white mist, Han Chen circulated the seal of immortality, black zhenqi lingered around, and the Manggu Zhu clam was absorbed by refining for a long time.

Hundreds of poisons do not invade!

"This feeling is not bad." Han Chen smiled slightly.

Then, Han Chen took a shower and practiced all night as usual.

Autumn rain outside the window, time flies, and the east is pale.

I don't know when, the autumn rain has stopped, and a round of bright sun rises on Dongshan Mountain. The sun shines through the window and shines on Han Chen's handsome face.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the seal of immortality has broken through and entered the fifth stage!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the Emei Jiuyang Kungfu has broken through and entered the sixth stage!"

When two prompts sounded, Han Chen opened his eyes. His deep eyes were full of light, which disappeared quietly. After taking a deep breath, he felt comfortable all over his body, his true energy became stronger, and his running speed doubled!

Han Chen jumped off the bed, clenched his fists suddenly, the air crackled, and smiled slightly: "Cool!"

For the past few months, Han Chen has been cultivating diligently. The Seal of Immortality and Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu have long been on the verge of promotion, and it is reasonable for both of them to break through tonight.

Even vaguely, Han Chen could clearly feel that the gate of the Houtian Triple Layer was slowly opening.

It won't be long before he can step into the Houtian triple realm.

After a stick of incense, Han Chen and Zhou Zhiruo had breakfast.

"Zhiruo, let's go to Hanshui."

"Well, young master."

They rode on steeds, with their backs against a brilliant red sun, and galloped side by side to the river.

On the banks of the Hanshui River, a lone grave appeared in front of it.

In the following time, Han Chen accompanied Zhou Zhiruo to pay homage to his late father by the river.

Chapter 019: Sacrifice, Five Hundred Elite Soldiers Attack

The red sun is rising, and the surface of the river is as red as a raging fire.

Hanshui, the river transportation is very developed, although it is early in the morning at this time, there are many people who cross the river, waiting here.There are also people from the rivers and lakes among them.

Not far from the ferry, there is a lonely grave with luxuriant grass.

Dressed in water and green, she kneeled sadly in front of the grave, with a sad look and tears rolling down her face.

"Father, Zhiruo has come to see you."

"Zhiruo, the deceased is gone, don't be too sad."

With tears in her eyes, Zhou Zhiruo knelt down in front of the stele, mournfully bowing down to her deceased father.

Han Chen stood beside her, patted her shoulders, and comforted her softly.

In the brazier, stacks of paper money were burning blazingly, Zhou Zhiruo was in tears, and the rustling autumn wind blew on her body, making her look even more pitiful.

"Father, my daughter really misses you...Dad, don't worry, the master is very good to my daughter, and the young master has always taught her carefully..."

In front of the stele, Zhou Zhiruo whispered tearfully.

She lost her father since she was a child, and her life experience was rough. Later, she joined the Emei sect and was often bullied by her peers. Fortunately, Han Chen helped her, so she could have what she is today.

Han Chen stood next to Zhou Zhiruo, holding a jug of sake in his hand, standing in front of the stele, slowly unplugged the jug, and the jug slowly tilted.